After saying that, he strode out of the camp without looking back, and the two soldiers followed him step by step.

After Jian Yao had left for a long time, Feng Xie's stiff back was still straight, facing the direction where Jian Yao disappeared. Ye Jiang suddenly started coughing and wheezing on the bed, becoming more and more excited. Feng Xie reacted,

He turned around and grumbled, starting to look for the military doctor, but was stopped by Ye Jiang.

"Get her back quickly. She must have misunderstood something. Don't hurt her like this!"

"She asked for it!" Feng Xie said angrily and escorted Ye Jiang back to the bed, but she held down the back of his hand.

"Feng Xie, you know better than anyone whether you are hurting her or yourself!"

Feng Xie said nothing, turned around and walked to the case, casually flipping through the files on the table, but heard Ye Jiang say again: "Don't you understand she is jealous?"

"I understand!" Feng Xie didn't stop moving his hands and only responded lightly.

"Then you still..."

"But she said she didn't love me!"

The file in his hand shook, and Feng Xie's eyes suddenly became trance-like, "Ye Jiang, she never said she loved me, never..."

A cloud of mist suddenly rose in Ye Jiang's eyes. Looking at Feng Xie like this, it was like seeing himself. That person had never said anything, even when he was most in love, he didn't even say that he liked...

…nor…

The tent was very quiet, with occasional whispers. Feng Xie and Ye Jiang touched their heads and groped with their fingers on the spread out sheepskin map. There was a slight commotion outside. Feng Xie half raised his head, but his eyes remained fixed.

On the table tiles.

"Come in!" As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier walked in from outside the tent. When he saw Feng Xie, he bowed first. Feng Xie waved his hand impatiently and responded without looking back: "Say!"

"King Qi, a spy just came to report that the elite soldiers of Nanyang Moqi have entered the territory of Dongyin. It seems that they are coming for us!"

Feng Xie was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and met Ye Jiang's eyes. Ye Jiang frowned and asked, "How many are here?"

"About two thousand!"

Ye Jiang saw Feng Xie lowering his head with unnatural fluctuations in his eyes, and hurriedly dismissed the soldiers, stood up and poured him a glass of hot wine.

"You didn't know that girl brought this on?"

Feng Xie shook his head numbly, and Ye Jiang became a little anxious: "How could it be possible? Why didn't you know that you were with her every day?"

Feng Xie was still silent. Ye Jiang pressed his forehead. After a long pause, Feng Xie asked, "Your spies don't know either!"

"But if I were in good health, I wouldn't be so negligent. Feng Xie, what did you do after I sent you the letter that day?"

"I..." Feng Xie hesitated, and after thinking for a while, he whispered: "That day after receiving the letter outside the valley, I passed by a 'Shenghou Workshop' and saw a piano. The owner of the workshop didn't want to sell it, so he and I

After two days of grinding..."

Feng Xie became smaller and smaller as he spoke, like a child who had done something wrong. Ye Jiang had a splitting headache and his words started to rush:

"In this case, you can just stay with her in Taohuawu. Why are you coming out to pick up the letter? Feng Xie, go and tell her that it was my idea, Ye Jiang, to march to Dongyin during the national mourning, and that I also lurked beside Jian Mucheng back then.

It was planned by me, and it has nothing to do with you. You two can live together, so what are you going to do when you come back? Why are you fighting for the world?"

"Do you think I can control her?" Feng Xie stood up suddenly and knocked over the short desk. "Who knows what that woman is thinking in her heart? Do you understand? As long as there is one person in Wulu who is Jian Mucheng
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